Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

being alive

ships that resembled the migration of birds were gone, while

did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses that were either

Cale knew that there were many

ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship made its way

the thought on Cale's mind as he touched

hungry. I’ll eat as soon as I

did not get to do that when he

too much for him

not help but

“Ha, haha-”

echoing inside the

was done laughing about it. He had not felt like this in

shouldn’t have trusted

his hands to see

wearing a

was the old mage

looked at the old man and shared his

is barely

Raon had said that.

alive, but barely breathing. He's right about to die, however, he is still

if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in

was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the

Raon started to mumble.

needed to not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy

“I agree!”

good job this

let it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really expect from such

having a discussion with the

That was disappointing.

one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his previously white gloves and throwing

Plop.

torture instruments. The gloves

back his hair

but they should be able to

would only be

and the healer who

then see

“…Gasp!”

gasped as soon as they

The magic spearman.

arts, the same one they had frequently met

as they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however, he could not do

is not respectful to turn away when

spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman

could not even look at

this

injured at all, so why is

toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him,

the scariest old man is

if

the shaking magic spearman. He then

is your first

magic spearman could not say

sorts of emotions were in his eyes

made

and Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's

magic spearman had definitely seen these

Mountains. The magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the

who had always got in

about these people but had no way

had faced those same people in this last

magic spearman looked up

that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly

who I

was a gentle question. However, this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze

Cale's voice at that

least a bit smart. You know when to speak and when not

magic spearman’s back turn

was as if Cale was saying that this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told

to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did

his gaze focused on the

between people he should look at and

“You really are smart.”

a sense of relief. He could still feel Cale Henituse

could their

master who needed to recover, so what was this

magic spearman did not have

if he did. He just chose to look down at the

observed

holy Maiden, Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah

stabbed people in the